Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

Ars came here for a moment and lost his way. Should I open up another force that is also equal to the curse that is hidden from me - I would have used it without hesitation if I had [the bulimic predator (Gra Eater)].

But I'd still be glad to run wild. Because if I die, that's all I have to do.

But the magic of recognition delay. The power of temporal arrest we tried in the battle against Noir caused severe pain like burning Ars' eyes. It was such a fear of being eroded, such an obscure thing that consciousness would be anointed.

- Better than being complained about by Loki later? No, if it's not in the afterlife, I can open it for as much as I want.

Shortly after you made your decision and tried to open up your powers.

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A number of spheres hit from overhead at an awesome rate at the midpoint between Croquel and Ars. Silver light like fist crosses sight at high speed. Wearing a hole in the ground, it immediately floated in the air. Will this be the sight if time stops in the middle of the rain?

Glossy enough to reflect his face, the small sphere occasionally rippled through the surface.

And a beat and look at the man shaking from the sky. Ars shrugs his shoulders. He said he was the best man.

"Sounds like it was the perfect time, Ars."

"If I'd been a little behind, you wouldn't have made it."

"I'm glad I didn't. I've been pretty hard on this one, thanks to you. You can give me a little work. There was a huge signal that Klama would intervene."

"I guess. I honestly didn't expect it."

"Oh, come on, this is a great opportunity to repay my debt."

"You still said that?"

Request for reinforcements struck in advance. Blonde young man - showing Jean in sight, laughing with his nose Ars follows the dodged croquel and fixes his gaze, though.

"You could have done this, too. I'm surprised, to be honest, and I've made one vegetarian fool of myself."

Whether Mekfis, who thought he was completely dead after receiving [Black Flame Burial "Gehenna"] burned out the target's magic and quenched the fire, or Crokel disarmed it, he can hear the discouraged voice unchanged.

Sandwiched in a straight line, Ars and Jean took positions poking their backs at each other.

And then Ars turns to a sharp eye when he sees what Mekfis looks like.

There was not a young man who was fighting this way, but an elderly woman dressed in a dark suit and pulled to bury her shortie-like gloves firmly to her fingertips.

Gently untie your body and turn your wrist. The purple blue "lump" hair was making a small dough behind her, showing a gentle habit under her shoulders. He's less tall, but his eyes, mouth, cheeks, and facial expressions make parts pointing mad at him.

"Please disarm it faster."

dissatisfaction was unleashed on the other side where Ars and Jean were pinched with words that made a man feel in a soprano-toned treble.

"I'm sorry. That's a hassle if you eat it."

"Thanks to you, I've lost my precious dark lineage."

I'm sorry about that.

"Things you don't even think about. Well, I just couldn't use the same hand twice, and it was with one arm that I was able to take the operation away..."

I'll let you shake my face, Mekfis.

It seemed to be his magic that Ars' arm turned against itself against his will. Maybe he's also the one who took over the maid's consciousness at the Favel family.

"The demon stings. Apparently, you don't just change your appearance."

Analyzing Ars understands that he is leaping from rational thinking. Still, in order to accurately communicate the current situation to Jean, only the main points as seen will be spoken.

However, Jean seems to have gained something closer to certainty than the information obtained, and self-completes with a voice that echoes "I see" at the bottom of his belly with just one word.

"Croquel......"

Hit a single magician who would be the main culprit while Jean stares.

"Oh, isn't that Jean Rumbles? I wasn't expecting you either."

"You've been rapping a lot."

"Well, I've been patient, too. I like to chat. [M] But what do you want me to tell them? No use, the fool just has to have him die as an idiot. Fools say they won't heal if they die. Garbage is like garbage. If you don't die soon, this world will stop standing. I don't need any more existence just to create garbage."

"Can you even say that to your own Führer?"

Jean speaks out as she remembers Lithia. Such an arrogant idea is unacceptable. Because not everyone can be perfect.

"Of course not. What was that?

"Is it rough senal?

It was so trivial to Crokel that I couldn't remember it without Mechfis' advice.

"I already asked him to leave. It wasn't so bad inside as a pawn though. Oh, you're just gonna get more garbage."

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"You killed your own head of state!?

It was rare for Jean to catch a fish and rave his anger.

"That's what you'd be saying. Don't be persistent, don't worry. I don't even want the Führer of Luca, so I'll kill him properly."

"Crokel, that's how I'm gonna kill you."

I know it's good to strengthen my prestige, but it's not a glimmer with Jean. Hydrange single, Croquel and I are magicians who rarely go out into the outside world. Its combat ability is uncertain. Not to mention the leader of [Klama], so it's not hard to imagine having a hidden ball.

Jean and I have a history of fighting together in joint operations in the past, but only once, too. I can't tell how far impromptu collaboration works. Not to mention that Ars has an anomaly, and there will be a lot of magic that Jean hasn't shown Ars either. I don't want to hide it now, but it's boring to make mistakes that extend to this occasion.

"Measures by system are pointless. It's unlikely, as he said. Manipulative magic, pretty powerful."

That's why Ars covers his whole body with more magic than he needs to. Once hung, it takes a few seconds to figure it out. Still, if it were a limb, it would still be possible to escape on its own. Even this battle will kill you.

"That's going to be a fuel-efficient fight. Never in the past."

"Was there a demon like that?"

In the case of manipulative magic or magic that interferes directly with the opponent, the interference intensity of the opponent must be exceeded. One who deals with manipulative magic cannot be alarmed for a moment enough. Otherwise, your body will immediately cease to understand.

Mekfis said he wasted his primitive body, but I guess the magical nature and so on will also change as he changed his appearance.

I still don't know what I'm good at after a fight.

Sooner than Ars thinks about how to set it up.

"Sorry, Ars, I'll take him"

"............... I don't even wish that"

"Crokel will surely defeat me instead. I can't stand Lithia getting my hands on me. If it's true, he wants to get rid of it, but we got a situation here."

"That's too greedy. I have to take revenge, too."

Even so, Crokel overflows cookies and grins.

"Don't desperately fight it. Because those who are slain and those who slay are the same result if they go. Kill because you don't want to be killed. One of them is willing to kill you, so the result won't change. Maybe a little bit."

"I'll bite you to death."

Deepen your grin further in the wake of Ars' sarcastic mixed dialogue.

"Jean, Loki should also be fighting away. I'm sorry, but when you're done, go check that out."

Even if we hit every hand we could and carried it to unfold as expected, in Loki, we still have a thin chance of winning against Hazan. Ars himself, I'd like to go join him.

It was called Mekfis - now a woman - and it would still be good if they did, but Croquel has many things to be concerned about. He had more suspicion than Mekfis changing his appearance.

Because some of the invitations that called for Ars specified secrets about him.

Ars and Jean moved out without verbal confirmation. There is only one combination that can also serve as a signal in past collaborations.

"Let me hear it from your mouth when it's all over."

Ars understood exactly what Jean said that could be heard over his back. Yes, it's easy to imagine the situation where the Bellicks were hung up on an emergency call. Because I thought it would be tidal time when I thought about how far Alpha could hide secrets about Als no matter how much Alpha defended them.

Ars happily returned somewhere that he "got it" by taking the nuance word that Jean had known about Ars' incompetence as it was.

Shortly thereafter, Ars and Jean exercise their magic simultaneously. A magical combination of standing and standing as if you were also doing a special training.

"[Permanent Frozen Realm" Nibbleheim "]"

In an instant he repainted the world into an icy world, followed by a magical name so that Jean could flow.

"[The Magnetic Field of Crushing" Reverse Gail "]"

Pisces and cracks enter the trees along the silver strip. Jean's AWR [Rageball], which was a small ball overhead, is stuck to enlarge its volume. Spheres like those reflecting silver were divinely spinning like asteroids.

Fragments and thoughts of a rage ball surrounding as many pinky nails create an electromagnetic field.

At the same time as the expression, the feeling that the whole body is sucked in is never an illusion or anything, and Ars immediately covers himself and Jean's coordinates with a barrier on the ground.

Every substance in the air, including dust, was sucked in. The layers of air surround the progressively more visible.

The trees that Ars had frozen were sucked to shred their bodies, and sparkling fragments of ice mixed with the surrounding air layer.

Crokel doesn't make it slightly more than that if he thinks he's got one end distance, he's just looking up. Mekfis is similar. It sublimates the magic that originally just sucks. If I say so, it includes the combination with the magic of Ars, which is the effective use of this magic.

Als watched as Mekfis, who was supposed to have cut his carotid artery, missed a chance to win even if he was already dealing with humans because he appeared flat out.

That's why it would be easier if you died with this.

- That won't work out so well. Or is it about time......!? Isn't it bigger than what I did before?

Ars increases the strength of the feeling barrier. No, you're still anxious, another thin film covered it.

Immediately after, the sphere that was rising stopped.

Now he sucked it in and spit out the dust crushed to pieces with great momentum.

A bursting sound that makes you wonder if it exploded instantly runs the shock wave, bouncing out fine debris like a bullet.

If you live intermittently for a few seconds, you won't be full of holes. The rain of debris continues.

Soon after the earthen smoke curled up too harshly and the sphere spit out everything, Ars also unraveled the barrier.

"I got it."

"entrusted"

Yes, they interact, and Jean runs out toward Mechfis, who was capturing him using a rage ball. I'm still alive. It's strange because it makes me happy.

Jean ran in a straight line, distracted by earthen smoke. And -.

"We're over there."

"Ha!!

Jean's palm hits, an oval rage ball over his hand making a gap and sticking. Palm beating using AWR combined with shooting "Impact".

The bursting sound of the space vibrating sounds in the abdomen.

Mekfis' luxurious body blows in a straight line, then Jean follows.